Chapter 217: Heart Disease Requires Heart Medicine

"Sister Red Sleeves, you taste it, you just made it."

Ju Xiang handed the small jar in her hand to Ye Hongsleeve.

She was not polite, she took a chopstick with her chopsticks, and there was a familiar taste when she ate it.

Ye Hongsleeve got up and turned his head and looked at the chrysanthemum who was walking towards him, "Sister-in-law, did your pickles teach you by the fifth aunt?" ”

She remembers this taste very clearly, when the family had a good relationship with the Yang family in the past, the earth egg girl was Aunt Yang, as long as she made pickles, she would send two jars to the family, and she had never been missing.

"yes, you can eat it."

Chrysanthemum was surprised.

She knew about the relationship between the two Yang Ye families before, but now that it is like this, she feels uncomfortable looking at it.

"Red sleeves, you are so good at medicine, why don't you cure the fifth sister-in-law! She's so pitiful to look at like that! ”

Chrysanthemum sat down on the small stool across from her, and then spoke again.

"A few days ago, she was at the entrance of the village, and she regarded a passing poster as their family's dirt egg, and dragged that offspring home to death, and she made a fuss for a long time, and she almost got started.

What a good person she was, she was a good hand at work inside and out, and now that she was like this, it was really sad to look at it. ”

"I told Sister Yuehong last time that I wanted to cure the fifth aunt, but Sister Yuehong and the fifth uncle only have hatred for our family now, and they can't listen to what I say, and I can't help it."

Speaking of this, Ye Hongsleeve was worried.

She remembered the situation at Yang's house that night, and she still heard what Yang Yuehong said.

She has hatred for her eldest brother in every word, and before the death of Tudan is clarified, the Yang family's hatred for her own family will not be alleviated.

"And Aunt Wu's illness is different from other diseases, she has a heart disease, and she has to cooperate, otherwise it will be useless for me to prescribe medicine and needles to her."

"Also, this old saying says that heart disease also needs heart medicine, the fifth sister-in-law's illness is in the soil egg and your eldest brother, before your eldest brother comes back, she can't get better!

All right! All right! Let's not talk about these unhappy things! Let's talk about some joy! Red Sleeves, I'm here to invite you to drink the wedding wine. ”

"Like wine?"

When Ye Hongsleeve looked up in surprise, he saw Ju Xiang sitting on the side with a shy flush on his face.

"Is it Juxiang girl, your favorite wine?"

She smiled and leaned over to Juxiang.

Ju Xiang's little face instantly turned even redder.

"Yes! Her family affairs have been decided, my little sister is a matchmaker, called Dazhi, eighteen this year, inside and out, she is a good hand at work, and she has set it in advance, and she will marry next year.

After two days, you will have two tables of wine and drinks at home, you must come! ”

Haisheng's illness was almost cured by Ye Hongsleeve, and the Ju family now regards her as a great benefactor, and any major or minor matter in the family will be the first thing to think of, such as the freshly made pickles they hold in their hands, as well as the things that invite guests to eat at home.

"Be sure to go! Go by all means! You can't be a matchmaker made by your own girl. ”

Ye nodded with a smile, and from the smile on Chrysanthemum's face, it could be seen that she was very satisfied with her daughter's family business.

"That's right! Dazhi is Chizigou's! I remember that the girl from the Yao family who was married to Changqing seemed to be Chi Zigou, what a coincidence! ”

Chrysanthemum was full of irrepressible joy, but as soon as Ye Hongsleeve and Ye heard Chi Zigou, the smile on their faces suddenly disappeared.